I have seen the Southern witches, in the church of GodI have seen the Southern witches, and the Holy GhostDancing, blasphemous, waiting for Him to callDancing, blasphemous, uniting them all

And I know this night so wellCause I have walked from here to hellThe only thing I can never tellIs why they put me under the spellUnder the spell

Was it the deadly moon that gave me awayOn Walpurgis NightWas it the deadly moon that gave me awayOr the evil eyeTwisting, turning, I'm looking out for my soulTwisting, turning, I'm looking out for my soulAnd then He came at last

Suddenly the Earth was shakingAnd I, I couldn't feel a thing as I saw HimStanding on the altarHe was drinking all the wineWhile the Holy Ghost and the Southern witchesWere turning every single cross around, and upside downI never should have been thereI never should have seen itI never should have understood